……

As if sensing Matthew's intentions, Solinka softly instructed:

"Follow this forest to the end, and once you find that the leaves are starting to turn yellow, you almost enter the realm where the Plague Castle is located."

"Although it's a separate outer plane, it's almost seamless with the poison world, and the link is quite stable, so don't worry too much."

"Keisha is a very nice person, I've known her since I met, hehe, I can't remember when I met her, it wasn't ......yesterday anyway"

In the chattering voice of the giant tree of the poison world.

Matthew said goodbye to Solinka, and he flew deep into the woods on the magic carpet.

Keisha was able to sense the slate in her bag, indicating that her mental power was extremely strong.

In addition, the identity of the wife of the Grim Reaper is also particularly attractive to Matthew.

So he was going to go over and take a look.

It really can't be turned into a holy deer, and it can run away at any time.

As a legendary creature, the Holy Deer can't do anything, but its ability to escape is extremely powerful.

Matthew asked himself, as long as he was careful, it shouldn't be a problem.

The magic carpet flies all the way.

Three minutes later.

In front of the woods appeared a high platform, covered with thick fallen leaves, which were so yellow and black that they seemed to be infected with a heavy disease.

Meanwhile.

A dangerous aura surged from the platform.

Matthew couldn't help but sneeze immediately!

"Okay, don't come here, come closer to me and I'm worried that you'll get sick."

Keisha's voice came from the high platform.

Matthew turned up the flying altitude of the magic carpet, and vaguely, he saw a castle hidden in the yellow leaf forest.

The castle is built in a rather eccentric style that Matthew has never seen in Aindo.

And that high platform seems to be part of the castle, an extension of the city walls.

Matthew craned his neck.

Immediately, you can see a building between a pavilion and a watchtower on the high platform.

The building has thick wooden floors.

A female figure kneels on a wooden plank, her back to Matthew, with a Soviet-style screen behind her and a few bamboo curtains hanging in front of her.

But even with these occlusions.

Matthew could also clearly see her exaggerated pear-shaped figure.

He immediately looked away.

"Just throw the slate over."

Keisha's voice was quite gentle.

Her request seemed a bit excessive, but Matthew thought about it, the most important thing about this thing was the content above, and the content had already been copied several times, so even if it was lost, there was not much loss.

And if the other party is the wife of the god of death.

I might be able to get something out of her mouth.

So he used Estelo's claws to send the slate of Maibalon.

The stone slab floated from the air into the pavilion.

From this point of view.

Matthew could only see Keisha holding the slate in her arms, as if she was immersed in it.

The two fell into a long silence.

"Aren't you afraid I'll take it?"

Suddenly, Keisha spoke.

There was a strange emotion in her voice.

Matthew laughed:

"It's just a copy."

The one that Viscount Fan gave him was originally a copy, and the real Maibalon slate was still in Viscount Fan's warehouse.

Keisha sighed softly, and then there was a heavy sense of vicissitudes in her tone:

"I remember when he was born, he smiled at me as soon as he landed.

But in the blink of an eye, he went crazy.

It was as if it had happened yesterday.

But I know it very well.

Even hundreds of years have passed since he went mad.

When my perception and reason are in conflict, which one is true? ”

Matthew was silent about it.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, he has recently met a lot of immortals who want to talk about his feelings and reason.

He could indeed feel the vicissitudes of life in Keisha's tone.

But he wasn't a real immortal after all.

He can use his imagination to empathize, but after all, he can't really empathize.

"I haven't met, I don't know."

Matthew replied honestly.

"Hehe......"

Keisha chuckled, her laughter as beautiful as a silver bell.

Then she slowly turned around.

Matthew finally saw her face clearly at this moment-

Compared to the body with a great visual impact.

Keisha's face is devastated!

Her face was covered with hideous and terrifying scars, like seven or eight centipedes that were crisscrossing and entwining!

Meanwhile.

Matthew also found that when she was making movements, a burst of yellow light flashed on her body, and those yellow lights were like chains, trapping her somewhere!

"...... are you?"

Matthew looked at Keisha with some surprise.

Keisha's eyes were full of calm:

"The Grim Reaper predicted that his limit was approaching and that he might fall."

"In order to prevent me from having fellowship with others after His fall, He locked me here thirty years in advance and completely disfigured me, and I have lived alone in the castle for many years, never seeing anyone, until this day."

Matthew's face was solemn and he bowed his head slightly:

"I'm sorry to hear that."

Keisha shook her head:

"There's nothing to be sorry about, it's not your fault."

"As for the Grim Reaper, I think His fears were correct, but it was too late—for I had fornicated with other people countless times before He locked me up and disfigured me."

"At that time, the secret garden of the primeval beauty god Hartori was still there, hehe, what a crazy time......"

Look at the light in Keisha's eyes.

Matthew's facial muscles twitched slightly.

He didn't know what to say.

"He knew I wasn't going to die, so he built a cemetery here and ordered me to clean it for him from time to time."

"If I can't, a horrible swarm of bugs will crawl out of the cemetery and bite my soul, the pain - if a mortal is bitten, his soul will be gone!"

Keisha softly recounted what had happened to her.

Matthew had a sympathetic look on his face:

"Do you have to sweep the grave every day?"

Keisha nodded:

"Pretty much."

"Occasionally I deliberately don't sweep because it's been silent for too long, and sometimes I hallucinate and wonder if I'm real."

"If I am bitten by an insect at this time, the pain is painful, but it can also remind me that I am barely alive."

It's a familiar foreshadowing rhythm.

Matthew always felt that the other party's next sentence was to entrust himself to help her leave.

So he simply asked directly:

"Is there any way to get you out of here?"

Who knew that Keisha actually shook her head:

"I don't know."

"I can't help it, I don't care if I have it."

A hint of surprise flashed in Matthew's eyes.

Keisha's eyes seemed to know his heart, and she whispered:

"Don't worry, I didn't plan to entrust you with anything at all."

"It's just that someone just came over, and I want to chat with you and relieve my boredom."

"And you've already borne too much fate, even if I try to get on you desperately, it's hard to really gain anything, not to mention that I don't want to do this."

"You will be very tired in the future."

I don't know why.

Matthew actually felt a deep sense of pity from the other party.

"Carrying fate?"

Matthew was puzzled.

Keisha's eyes were more gentle:

"Yes."

"Everyone who comes into this world is initially a drag on others and a responsibility of others."

"But as you continue to grow, those predetermined responsibilities in the trajectory of fate will come to you one after another."

"It could be the expectations of parents at an early age, the wishes of their spouses as adults, or the future of their children after they have children."

"Those tedious things, livelihoods, careers, dreams...... They are imposed on you, either voluntarily or coercively, and will always hold you breathless. ”

"By the time you come to your senses, death may not be far away."

"This is true of the vast majority of living beings, and you mages are no exception."

Matthew didn't say anything.

Keisha always seemed to be able to capture what was in his heart:

"The Alliance's Divine Mage, isn't it powerful enough?"

"But they're just as hard to do!"

"Isabel, Linde, Surreel, Nameless, none of them can be detached!"

"For them, the whole world of Eindor is a huge cage, and the more powerful people are, the more they can feel that suffocation, which is actually a fact that is difficult for them to accept——"

"The land that once gave birth to you and raised you has now become a bondage to you."

"Those beings who are so powerful in our eyes, whether they are mages or gods, are like balloons in a cage, growing larger and larger with the expansion of power......"

"But the cage is always there."

"Those balloons have either flourished or collapsed, almost without exception throughout the ages."

"And you, a visitor from the heavens who should be free and easy, have gone to the same boring road as the aborigines, don't you feel a little sad?"

Matthew raised his head sharply and stared at Keisha with serious eyes:

"Who the hell are you?"

Keisha smiled softly, her expression looking ugly, but strangely enough, Matthew could really feel a warm smile in his heart:

"I am the wife of the Grim Reaper."

"Of course, I had other identities before that."

"I'm sure you've heard of the Blood Meteor Incident."

"And I, who came with a blood meteor, the god of the other world in your mouth......"

Thonglor Divine System!

Matthew's pupils shrank.

Unexpectedly, Kaisha, the Daughter of the Plague, is actually the same as the evil queen Babasa, both of whom are the outer gods of the Thongluo God Department!

"Are you the culprit responsible for the destruction of the Eastern Continent and the Soviet Union?"

Matthew asked.

Keisha seemed to have some grievances in her eyes:

"It was your men who called me."

Matthew was a little speechless:

"That's the devil's doing."

Keisha immediately asked:

"Aren't the demons your own?"

This time, Matthew won't be asked.

It's a bit complicated.

But from the perspective of the otherworldly gods, the demon does also have a local account of Aindo......

"You became the wife of the Grim Reaper after that defeat?"

Matthew understood.

Keisha nodded:

"I should have died like everyone else after the defeat, but death coveted my flesh and saved me, and I became His nominal wife."

Matthew said silently:

"Looks like He liked you."

Keisha shook her head:

"No, at first he just wanted to eat me."

"The Grim Reaper is a madman with a strong obsession with eternal life, and he knows that Aindor's priesthood of death cannot make him truly immortal, so he goes mad and seeks a way to truly live forever."

"Our Thonglor God is born to live forever, so He plans to eat me directly and see if he can also achieve eternal life."

Can even cannibalism be so understated.

Worthy of God!

Matthew sweated in his heart:

"But then he must have failed, right?"

Keisha nodded:

"He was crazy, but He knew moderation, and He knew that if he ate the whole of me in one go, it would cause His kingdom to collapse, so He only ate some of my organs and internal organs."

"Among them is my Purple Palace."

Matthew clenched his hands into fists, and the back of his hands was bruised, trying not to make himself look like he had never seen the world......

But how can this kind of thing be endured!

His eyes widened in disbelief:

"And then?"

Keisha said calmly:

"Then my organs took root in His body, and unfortunately He did not achieve eternal life through this."

"The good news is that He conceived, and three years later, He gave birth to our child, Maibalon."

"You may think it is unreasonable, Maibalon came out of the body of the Grim Reaper, why is it my child?"

"But I insist he is."

"Because when the god of death gave birth to him, he used my purple palace...... There are other organs as well. ”

Can it explode a little more?!

Matthew has started pulling out his hair.

"It is precisely because of this tortuous and bizarre birth experience that the child is destined to become a real legend at birth."

At the mention of Maibaron, Kesha's eyes were full of tenderness.

Matthew sighed:

"Why are you talking to me about this?"

"I wish I had ears that hadn't heard these stories."

Keisha looked at him tenderly:

"Because from the moment he was born, I prayed for him."

"I'm worried that he'll grow up with death and become a pervert like his father."

"So when he was three months old, I took advantage of the Grim Reaper's absence to say goodbye to my child."

"Then I secretly used the only remaining divine power to cast the secret method of the Thongluo Divine System, extracting Maibalon's soul from his body, and then swapping it with a random otherworldly soul."

"What happened later was not what I expected, that unfortunate otherworldly spirit replaced my child as the second son of the Grim Reaper, and was finally tortured by his father to the point of madness......"

Hear here.

Matthew suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"I believe my real child must be doing well in the other world."

"But after all these years, I've dreamed of seeing him again, even if I can only see him again."

Keisha looked at Matthew with great affection, and her voice became a little trembling:

"Kid ......"

"You can turn around."

"Let me see your ass?"

……

Yesterday I had insomnia, I was not in good shape, and the number of words was less.

(End of chapter)